The Downward

Count on stronger, yet softer hands
 Look the window and pull the dreams
 I see, you see, their arms and danger
 Here he looks like a winner from distant places
 But i can see they're going down, down, down
 Them going down
 They're going down
 Them going down
 Far, far patient, and calm to care
 Dont you try them, they'll make us him
 I see, you see, their arms and danger
 Here he looks like a winner from distant places
 But i can see they them going down, down, down
 Them going down
 They're going down
 Them going down
 One last call, there's no feeling in your heart
 One last fight, there's no feeling left at all
 One last fog, rolling over rolling-hills
 One last plan, there's no science to the thought